Chapter 372: Yang Mansion's nephew's daughter
"What, publicly...... Recruiting son-in-law?!" Su Mo's eyes widened, and he looked at Meng Ying who came to report in front of him and said in shock. Music-Text
Since the last time he met Miaoyun, in the past few days, Su Mo has not had time to continue to follow up on the original plan. The reason is that I learned from Zhang Yue, who was in contact, that my own son Su Hong also ran out to look for him.
But what made him anxious was that this father was so unreliable, and after he left the Beijing Division, he suddenly disappeared. No one knew where he had gone, and no one could find any sign of him, as if there was no such person in the world.
In the past few days, Su Mobian has stepped up his contact with people from all walks of life, scattered all the people everywhere to look for them, and at the same time is waiting for the news of the people sent to Anji.
Originally, it was because of the changes on King Anhua's side, afraid that they would cause trouble to their plans, so they thought hard about how to do something for them to contain them. Miao Yun's thing is that she is sleepy and sent a pillow, just to make a fuss, but she doesn't have to bother looking for opportunities.
The people around the god man he invited suddenly disappeared, and at this juncture, presumably King Anhua would definitely be frightened and go all out to investigate the matter. In this way, the purpose of restraining them so that they are free to ponder their own hands will be achieved.
Yes, Su Mo just planned to wait for the skeleton of Father Wu on Anji's side to come out, cut off the source of Miao Yun's control from the root, and then use the Meng family and the people arranged to help Miao Yun escape from Ningxia and find another place to settle.
Originally, this was going on step by step, and Na Cheng wanted to suddenly pop up such a thing as his father's disappearance, which suddenly made Su Mo two bigger. Everyone is a pit father, why did he become a pit son when he came here?
As a result, after some investigations, although he still did not find the specific whereabouts of his father, he finally got some clues: Su Hong seemed to have had contact with some people on the rivers and lakes after leaving the Jingshi realm, and then disappeared without knowing it at night.
And from the side of those who followed behind and obviously had bad intentions towards the Su family, those people were also extremely annoyed by this, which at least showed that Daddy did not fall into their hands. As for where Su Hong went, Su Mo thought of some of the things that his father had said, and he had a vague guess in his heart, but he gradually relaxed his heart.
But who knew that Bo Weiping had risen again, and the daughter-in-law here was restless again.
Publicly recruiting a son-in-law, depressed! Is there also a talk of marriage in this era? If you don't have an authentic husband yet, you will play the marriage game again, this is a hairy meaning? Hell, it's completely an eye medicine for your own real husband. I can't bear it, I can't bear it.
It's not about wisdom or open-mindedness, this Nima can't stand it if he's a man. With Su Mo's wisdom, he could naturally guess that there must be something strange in it, but if there is anything strange, at least you have to say hello and discuss it with yourself. How can there be such a thing, saying it is out of it, at least this is disrespectful to oneself.
Su Mo's face was stinky like something, and Meng Ying next to him carefully persuaded: "Recently, rumors have spread in the city, maybe it is an expedient measure to deal with this matter, and Mr. doesn't have to pay too much attention to it." After all, if this matter is not handled well, it will have a great impact on Lord Yang Qingyang, so it is logical to take advantage of the situation first, and then find an excuse to calm down after delaying for a while. ”
Su Mo glared at him hatefully, your sister's, the feelings are not your daughter-in-law, right, this standing and talking does not hurt your back. Reputation! Reputation! Once this matter spreads, I must not be laughed to death.
Well, to be honest, in fact, Su Mo knows this matter better than anyone else, but he feels a little embarrassed by this face. This whole thing makes him always feel like his head is starting to be green, and everyone thinks that the other party is aiming at his own head at the first glance.
"No! It's too much! I'll have to ask. If you don't give an explanation to your grandfather, you will see her endlessly. "It's hard to calm down, you have to vent it. Teacher Su got up angrily, turned his head and walked out.
As soon as the door was opened, several people fell in. The grass donkey, the tiger, and Mencius rolled into a ball, pushing and shoving and shoving, and two of them lowered their heads and did not dare to speak; in the distance, a fat big butt had just disappeared into the flowers and trees, and there was a pretty figure standing outside the door, with a red face, but innocent, and touching from side to side, as if looking at the scenery.
But in front of the house and behind the house, either the courtyard wall or the dead branches, heroine, can you still play a little more fake? Look at the scenery? You come to see the scenery of Lao Tzu.
And that dead fat man, your sister! Sure enough, the master, look at that light figure, Nima, when you were asked to chase the thief that day, why didn't you see you like this?
Su Mo's face was pale, and his eyes were starting to turn red. Squinted his eyes and stared at the flower branches that were still swaying over there, and then he turned back to look at the most unlucky brother: "Lao Cao, well, there is also a tiger, is it good-looking?"
The grass donkey and Zhuang Hu nodded hurriedly, then reacted again, and quickly shook their heads again. Su Mo was angry, squinted his eyes and looked at the simple Tang Meng, nodded at him with a false finger, and sighed: "Mengzi, you are also ...... I'm so ......."
Tang Meng lowered his head vigorously, eager to bury his head in the crotch of his pants. It's just that his size, no matter how much he hides, he still stands out from the crowd in this brother, and he can't hide his natural height at all.
"Young Master, they didn't drag me here......" Tang Meng whispered with a sad face. As soon as the words came out, I felt two murderous eyes next to me glance at me, so I had to lower my head again aggrievedly.
Su Mo was so angry, he glared at the people fiercely, and then moved his gaze to He Ying, who was pretending to be nothing and moving out a little bit, "Ying'er, ......"
He Ying just looked calm, but after hearing this, she suddenly jumped up as if she had been pricked by a needle, and ran away.
"I still have something to do...... Let's talk back. "The flowers and branches are swaying, only the residual fragrance remains, and the finches are not rooted.
This degree ...... Su Mo's mouth was half open, and his raised hand froze in the air.
After a long time, he slowly closed his mouth, and put down his half-raised hand a little, Mu Ran looked at his brother who was lowering his head and making eye contact.
"Get out!" roared.
Suddenly, the wind surged, and the wolves rushed to the pigs. There was a chaotic sound, the dust was flying, and when the cut calmed down, the field was silent, and in the dust, Su Mo was full of dust, covered his head, and looked up to the sky speechless......
Half an hour later, on the street leading to Yang Qing's mansion, Su Mo's face was gloomy as if it was going to rain, and he walked silently and quickly. Two or three meters behind him, the fat man followed with a frown. The steps under his feet are slightly unfavorable, and the left eye circle is obviously dark blue of the boss......
Is it wronged, obviously so many people eavesdropping, for Mao is the only one who is beaten? And he is still the fastest runner, this is unwarranted and undocumented...... Alas, the world is unpredictable and the heavens are unfair.
Thinking like this, the fat man became more and more aggrieved. The young master is too ruthless, playing with a dead hand. The calf and stomach were kicked several times, and the fat man's rough skin and thick flesh were nothing. But this greeting to the face, with the boss to zero, this is too much.
The fat man eats with his face, this is the rhythm of smashing people's jobs, and he doesn't talk about morality, the fat man thought angrily.
But we can only think about it, who let everyone testify that he is the initiator, and is the initiator guilty...... Is it guilty...... Is it guilty......
The fat man asked himself sadly and angrily, and the answer was...... There is no answer, because no one birds him.
When I arrived at Yang's Mansion, I naturally knew the two of them on the door, and opened the door with a smiling face. Su Mo stepped in with a stinky face, ignoring it.
Menzi was surprised and aggrieved, and turned his face to look at the fat man. With tears in his eyes, the fat man pulled the door and sat down in the gatehouse, and finally had a place to cry......
Yang Qing is no longer there, and the office is gone. Someone had already informed Cheng Yuexian, and no one stopped him, so Su Mo went straight to the backyard.
It's still that small courtyard, and it's still that cold and indifferent expression. It's just that if you look closely, you can see that in those dark jewel-like eyes, the sly smug flashed away.
Hmph, stinky guy, you are the only one who can block this girl? However, Sister Cheng is still very satisfied with the stinky guy who can come to the door angrily at the first time. At least, this shows that the stinky guy still cares about himself in his heart, which makes Sister Cheng feel a little happy in her heart.
Well, the thoughts of the daughter's family are really unpredictable.
sat down with a cold face, and someone next to him served hot tea, and then ...... Hmm, what kind of maid is this, she doesn't have any eyesight, she doesn't leave quickly, she just stands behind Sister Cheng and doesn't move.
Do you want to see your own jokes again? they are all bad people! Su Mo squinted at Sister Cheng and didn't say anything, but looked at herself with amusement, and couldn't help but hate and slander.
Is this trying to squeeze me, so that I can't speak? Su Mo pursed his lips, carving insects and small skills! Teacher Su is a human being in two lives, with copper skin and iron face...... Ah, no, it's copper skin and iron bones, why not be afraid of others' slander!
"Ahem, that ......" Sister Cheng didn't speak, and Mr. Su, as a gentleman, was silent for a while, and took the lead in breaking the dullness.
"Brother Su Shi, the little sister will introduce you first. Without waiting for the words to come out, Sister Cheng, who was silent, opened her mouth at this time.
Su Mo choked on his breath, this was suffocating.
"Well, this is Uncle Yang's newly recognized niece, Yang En. Sister En, this is the famous, known as the world's first talented man in poetry and painting, and the world's handsome son. My sister chose a son-in-law this time, but don't miss it. Sister Cheng's crisp voice rang like a silver bell, and she did her best to praise it.
Burst!
Mr. Su didn't breathe upside down, so he sprayed it on the spot. Yang En, Yang Qingxin's niece, the nephew of the Yang family, is a son-in-law......
Su Mo coughed violently, and suddenly became completely messy.